Happy Little Pill
In the crowd alone
And every second passing reminds me I'm not whole
Bright lights and city sounds are ringing like a drone
Unknown, unknown
Oh, glazed eyes, empty hearts
Buying happy from shopping carts
Nothing but time to kill
Sipping life from bottles
Tight skin, bodyguards
Gucci down the boulevard
Cocaine, dollar bills
And
My happy little pill
Like a rock I float
Sweat and conversations seep into my bones
Four walls are not enough
I'll take a dip into the
Unknown, unknown
Oh, glazed eyes, empty hearts
Buying happy from shopping carts
Nothing but time to kill
Sipping life from bottles
Tight skin, bodyguards
Gucci down the boulevard
Cocaine, dollar bills
And
My happy little pill
Take me away
Dry my eyes
Bring color to my skies
My sweet little pill
Tame my hunger
Lie within
Numb my skin
Writer: BRANDON CLAYBORNE ROGERS, HONG TAT TONG, TROYE SIVAN MELLET
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Touch
Glow is low and it's dimming
And the silence is ringing
And I can almost feel your breath
I can almost feel the rest
Night is young and we're living
Hands move, moving steady
And the time is moving slower
I can feel we're getting closer, closer
Standing in the eye of the storm
My eyes start to roam
To the curl of your lips
In the center of eclipse
In total darkness I, I reach out and touch
My mind's gone on racing
On a horse that's escaping
And I'm ready to jump,
Yeah, I'm ready to swim
Life is chances that are taken
But nothing's ever broken
They're just pieces on the ground
New hands need to build them
My mind's gone on running
My hands cut loose
Yeah, but there's no need for answers
Just the things you gotta do
And I need you to trust
That I'm lost and we must
Get past all these rules
We must choose
To reach out and touch
Standing in the eye of the storm
My eyes start to roam
To the curl of your lips
In the center of eclipse
In total darkness I, reach out and...
Standing in the eye of the storm
My eyes start to roam
To the curl of your lips
In the center of eclipse
In total darkness I reach, I reach out and touch
Writer: Thomas Rawle, Troye Sivan
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Fun
But don't you wanna see the world, boy
All the countries and the stars, boy
Just don't look them in the eyes, boy
You just gotta take their lives, boy
Let me take you for a drive, boy
Oh I swear you'll feel alive, boy
All you gotta do is trust that I'm being true
And do it for the people who love you
Let's go have fun, you and me in the old Jeep
Ride around town with our rifles on the front seat
Fun, you and me in the Middle East
Shooting at rocks, bullets cocked in the midday
Son, you and me in the old Jeep
Ride around town with our rifles on the front seat
Fun, you and me in the Middle East
Shooting at rocks, bullets cocked in the midday
Son, listen to what I tell you
You'll see, my son
Now you know what you gotta do
Let's go have fun
When you're standing on the line, boy
Don't go looking for goodbye, boy
Yeah you gotta set them free, boy
'Cause you know that's what they need, boy
Yeah you're gonna make them proud, boy
'Til they put you in the ground, boy
All you gotta do is trust that I'm being true
And do it for the people who love you
Let's go have fun, you and me in the old Jeep
Ride around town with our rifles on the front seat
Fun, you and me in the Middle East
Shooting at rocks, bullets cocked in the midday
Son, you and me in the old Jeep
Ride around town with our rifles on the front seat
Fun, you and me in the Middle East
Shooting at rocks, bullets cocked in the midday
Son, listen to what I tell you
You'll see, my son
Now you know what you gotta do
Let's go have fun
Let's go have fun
Let's go have fun, you and me in the old Jeep
Ride around town with our rifles on the front seat
Fun, you and me in the Middle East
Shooting at rocks, bullets cocked in the midday
Son, you and me in the old Jeep
Ride around town with our rifles on the front seat
Fun, you and me in the Middle East
Shooting at rocks, bullets cocked in the midday
Fun, you and me in the old Jeep,
Ride around town with our rifles on the front seat
Fun, you and me in the Middle East
Shooting at rocks, bullets cocked in the midday
Son, you and me in the old Jeep
Ride around town with our rifles on the front seat
Fun, you and me in the Middle East
Shooting at rocks, bullets cocked in the midday
Writer: Alexandra Robotham, Lindsay Rimes, Troye Mellet
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Gasoline
I smell heartbreak on my hands
I feel sick to my stomach as I begin to stand
I see your outline in my bed
In the same spot I watched him rest his head
I've done you wrong, I regret it
I write this song, try to forget it
I feel this emptiness in my chest
It feels surreal, but I'm feeling stressed
I need to do something
I f*cked up for nothing
Now I gotta just tell someone,
Tell someone what I've done
Please bathe me now, wash me clean
Just set my heart on fire, like gasoline
Bathe me now, wash me clean
Just set my heart on fire, like gasoline
Oh, no, like gasoline
I wake up the morning after
You call but I don't answer
And I can't look you in the eye,
No matter how hard I try
You deserve forever,
not a boy looking for better
But as long as you're still here,
Imma try to keep you near
Please bathe me now, wash me clean
Just set my heart on fire, like gasoline
Bathe me now, yeah, wash me clean
Just set my heart on fire, like gasoline
Please bathe me now, wash me clean
Just set my heart on fire, like gasoline
Bathe me now, yeah, wash me clean
Just set my heart on fire, like gasoline
Bathe me now, wash me clean
Just set my heart on fire, just like gasoline
Writer: Paul Carter, Troye Sivan
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, ST MUSIC LLC
The Fault In Our Stars (MMXIV)
The weight
Of a simple human emotion weighs me down
More than the tank ever did
The pain
It's determined and demanding
To ache, but I'm okay
And I I don't wanna let this go
I don't wanna lose control
I just wanna see the stars with you
And I don't wanna say goodbye
Someone tell me why
I just wanna see see the stars with you
You lost
A part of your existence in the war
Against yourself
Oh, the lights,
They light up in lights of sadness
Telling you, it's time to go
And I don't wanna let this go
I don't wanna lose control
I just wanna see the stars with you
And I don't wanna say goodbye
Someone tell me why
I just wanna see the stars with you
Don't give it up just yet stay grand for
One more minute
Don't give it up just yet stay grand
Oh don't give it up just yet stay grand for
One more minute
Don't give it up just yet stay grand
Oh don't give it up just yet stay grand for
One more minute
Don't give it up just yet stay grand
And I don't wanna let this go
I don't wanna lose control
I just wanna see the stars with you
And I don't wanna say goodbye
Someone tell me why
I just wanna see the stars with you
With you